On the day the engagement was broken off, Lin Wentian's eyes changed.
He can see the energy on the top of a person's head - gold means wealth, wood means support, black means great danger, and gray means death.
He looked at himself, his eyes full of death, with only a faint golden thread beating in the gray.
From that day on, he began to practice medicine and began to change his life.
A needle can save a person's life, break his luck, and change his destiny.
No one in the county took him seriously. A poor guy who broke off his marriage, runs a dilapidated clinic that is about to close down, and owes a debt of 340,000 yuan.
There is no exception for anyone whom he sees black energy.
None of the people whose lives he changed had any regrets.
They said it was feudal superstition, but he said it was Chinese medicine consultation.
They say fate is destined, but he says it is up to me and not God.
A silver needle and a pair of wise eyes, walked from the county town to Rongan, and from Rongan to higher places.
Some begged him to save their lives, some paid him a lot of money to change their luck, some regarded him as a threat and sent people to hunt him down.
Lin Wentian always only does one thing -
Hang the pot and ask the sky.
